jueves, 31 de diciembre de 2009

And yet another Fanmix.

Otro de SKHangover, ale pa la Cris y Luis que son los unicos que se lo bajan LOL.

Este me gusta mas que el Vol2.
BAJAR AQUI http://rapidshare.com/files/328560984/serial_killer_hangover_fanmix_vol3.rar.html




Your nightmare.
Theme: Desde el punto de vista de The alley killer hablando de The Reaper.


You wanna bury us with the bones.
Now tell me what the fuck do you know.
You're gonna hide behind those words you say,

But don't think that I don't know.
We wanna bleed for more.
We never wanna get old.
We don't wanna get lost in the fashion.

Come on.


This is your fantasy.
This is your darkest dream.
And it's just become your nightmare
I'll smash your fantasy.

Cos it's not what it seems.

And it's just become your nightmare.
You'll be the one.
Dropping to your knees.
Begging for us to put you at ease.

When the light goes on the darkness will subside
.
You'll be the one running for your life.

YEAH!
Your so damn pathetic!





Voices
theme: Cris.

I hear voices

Deep inside of me

Yeah, freaky voices

That bring out the murder in me

So kiss me softly

So I can sleep

Anything to quiet

The killer in me
.



World so cold.
theme: Cris

I never thought I’d feel this Guilty and I’m broken down inside
Livin’ with myself
Nothing but lies I always thought
I’d make it

But never knew
I’d let it get so bad

Livin’ with myself
Is all I have I feel numb
i can’t come to life
I feel like
I’m frozen in time

Livin’ in a world so cold

Wasting away
Livin’ in a shell with no soul
Livin’ in a world so cold Counting the days.





Sometimes
theme: Foyet, Mafer.

Sometimes when I lie
I know you're on to me
Sometimes I don't mind
How hateful that I can be

Sometimes I don't wanna be better
Sometimes I can't be put back together
Sometimes I find it hard to believe
There's someone else who could be
Just as messed up as me

Sometimes don't deny
That everything is wrong
Sometimes rather die
Than to admit it's my fault

Sometimes when you cry
I just don't care at all


I want someone to hurt
Like the way I hurt
It's sick but it makes me feel better





Drilled A Wire Through My Cheek
theme: Mafer. (y foyet.)


I drilled a wire through my cheek
And let it down and out my sleeve
And now you're pulling out the best of me
Yeah which never ever comes
This wire is all that's left of me
And its hooked within my gums, within my gums

So drill it, so drill it, so hard i feel it ,s o hard.

I hate to show a need for this
I cut myself to shame
To get to know who's this masochist.

Who's stolen my first name
Pretending he's a teacher
Holding all my weight at ease
But the teacher seems to split in two
Destroying both his knees

Below your broken wings
I lift your feathered left arm
Where you hide your heart from me
I never noticed it was swollen

With a touch of brutal pain
I never knew a heart could live inside
The rust from all your rain, all your rain

This barely beating heart of hurt
and when the hurt comes there's an argument
A fight to save a smile
A small attack on human tears







Dirge
theme: The Reaper / George Foyet.

Instrumental.




Closer.

Theme: Reaper & Mafu.

Dressed to kill an audience
like you had an audience
don't think you found an audience with me
cause i lay every card on the table
strip the band from its label
i can understand if you're scared of me

and if you're scared you probably should be

getting closer to you
closer to you than god
stripped away from the world
closer to me
tell me just how it feels
to be ripped away from yourself
so detached from the world
closer to me

now both hands behind your back
let me give you a heart attack
don't be scared, i'll bring you back down to me
trust me, i might seem a little dangerous
just because i don't give a f...
of what anyone thinks of me

and if you're scared you probably should be



Break me down
Theme : Cristina & su Alter ego The Alley killer.

A long day alone
The emptiness is so real

Never having peace of mind
Running from what I can't see
And there is nowhere left to hide

Turn and face these empty eyes

All alone, heart untold

Trying to find
I try to find myself
I find the stranger trapped inside
And I'll take one more step away
From a face I used to recognize

Familiar shadows closing in
Suffocating fear descends

You killed a life, uncovered eyes
I'm trying to find

Break me down!

Replace this fear inside
Take this nothingness from me

I want to find

I want to shin
e
I want to rise
Break me down

Break me!




Bite the hand that bleeds.
theme:Mafer. foyet.


I watch you tap the blood in my vein
My heart you feed on to keep you sustained
A parasite that leaves me cold and drained

I'm in shock and to leave me paralyzed
And the saddest part I realize
The absence of truth behind your eyes

I feel you tapping my soul from my vein
I feel you tapping again on my vein
I feel my life slipping away

One more drop of blood I spill
One more drop you take
One more drop and I will spite
And bite the hand that bleeds...

I see you have two faces turning
Change your face to keep me guessing
You have mastered the art of decieving
(decieving, decieving, decieving)

Now I know no one trusts you
Now I know not even you do
And I think, your salt in my wounds

miércoles, 30 de diciembre de 2009

So drill it, so drill it, so hard i feel it. I drilled a wire through my cheek.

menuda mierda de dibujos alla voy.


yo y manuela.

parodia de una escena de SAW.
Hoffman Y Strahm.

strangle

Strahm antes y despues.

mi nuevo wallpaper de Hoffman sdhasjkdhasjkddfjasdf lo amo. (y un Strahm colao por ahi ,pork si.lol)


parodia de una escena de SAW con gente del foro de SAW ande ando metida.
Ruby,my personaje del rol de SAW ande empezaremos a jugar en el foro de SAW. Seguro k muero la primera.

Parking lot.


Jacko como si fuese Hoffman,me lo pidio.
Amanda Y Hoffman k en el fondo se quieren mucho *_* mis personajes faves de SAW.
Hoffman, que parecia 'normal' pero resultó ser otro psycho. <3
The Master from Doctor Who.
Doc Mafer intentando curar a Hoffman. Se le quedó l cara bonita <3
Admitelo me ha quedado bastante bien a pesar del tema.
Cris y yo parodiando a Jigsaw y Amanda.
Yo con la Reverse Bear Trap de hoffman.
Alexander, personaje deOuaf,pa su cumple. (Este dibu si me gusta.)
8ball del foro aprodiando a strahm en la waterbox trap.
yo misma.
yo.
mas yos. o algo asi.

sábado, 26 de diciembre de 2009

strange awakening

Would leave a lust deep enough to disgust even me, there were days on end where
i couldnt sleep.

-

I couldnt see to scare the shadow out of me,
I couldn't sleep.

-

My darkest thoughts they stick like glue, too many hours till the daytime comes and in the meantime I can watch shadows dance on my bedroom wall
As sleepless nights take their toll.

-

I hear voices deep inside of me. yah, freaky voices that bring out the murder in meso kiss me softly.
So I can sleep.

viernes, 25 de diciembre de 2009

SKhangover fanmix vol2

vol.2 no es tan molon como el 1.

fanmix de Cris y mio de nuestro fanfic serial killer hangover.blahblah

Pero bueno aqui lo dejo pa los que se lo bajan http://rapidshare.com/files/325767384/skhangover_fanmix_VOL2.rar.html


Scavengers Of The Damned
theme: Reaper (y referencia a Cristina.)

Oh, it's up to me
To make you fucking bleed.
We are the scavengers,
Scavengers of the damned.

We kill, let the demon steal an antique pattern sky.
Well goodbye, to all the lives I stole.
And the funeral came alive

Fall down sick
I'm not insane
Are you feeling gross? Are you full of shame?
Death has come to set us free.
Come set me free!



Quite & still.
theme: foyet,mafer,cris.

This bastard has come to claim his throne,
As king of picking on the wrong
The blade in his hand might scare you to death,
If the stink doesn't kill you first.

It all goes still,
It all goes quiet & oh so still

His big black kiss comes better never, than early like this
But he keeps the score & time is just not on your side anymore
But I've taken your picture & a piece of your soul,
So nostalgia will beat him & win in the end

When all is still,
When all I quiet & oh so still
& there's a dark empty hole, the thought of you will fill
.


Midnite maniac.
theme: cris.

Did you read it in the paper
'Bout the danger comin' your way
She'll tear you up at midnight
Killer on the loose get out of her way

Lock the door tonight
She's got it all she can walk thru a wall
Better run for your life

And in the light of day
In hidin' she will stay
Watch out at midnite
Feel her shadow on your face

Midnight maniac: she's a killer at large
Midnight maniac: lock your door
Cause she can't be far

Did you hear it on the radio
Crimes of passion makin' the news
It happened after midnight
In your neighborhood could've been you





Get out alive
theme: cris,mafer,foyet.

Don't put your life in someone's hands
Their bound to steal it away

Then he said

If you want to get out alive
oh, run for your life
If you want to get out alive
oh, run for your life

This is my last time she said
As she faded away
It's hard to imagine
But one day you'll end up like me
Then she said

If you want to get out alive
oh, run for your life
If you want to get out alive
oh, run for your life

If I stay it won't be long
Till I'm burning on the inside
If I go I can only hope
That I make it to the other side



Fine Again
theme: cris.

I feel the dream in me expire
and there’s no one left to blame it on
I hear you label me a liar
‘cause I can’t seem to get this through
You say it’s over, I can again, yeah
Why try to stay sober when I’m dying here

And I am aware now of how
everything’s gonna be fine one day
Too late, I’m in hell
I am prepared now,
seems everyone’s gonna be fine
One day too late; just as well

And I’m not scared now.
I must assure you,
you’re never gonna get away
And I’m not scared now.
And I’m not scared now. No…



Excommunicate
Theme: Reaper.

I preyed on human nature.
I took this innocence alive.
I prayed through the allegations.
Deliver me from the fire.
And I feel no remorse.
Take me to the gallows.

Text book psycho, analyze my shame.
He took the innocence away.
And I vowed to watch you die.
Take him to the gallows.

Excommunicate.
Hang the beast.
Show no mercy in the God-damn killing.
Excommunicate.
I'm in love with feeling nothing for life.




Fearless.
theme: Foyet , Mafer.

Too many fingers, too many thumbs
Something wicked this way comes
The best time I've ever had
Waiting around for something bad

Fearless, fearless, ohh
And I know that's why you love me
Fearless, fearless, come on
And I know that's why you love me, chica
And I know that's why you love me, chica
And I know that's why you love me, chica

Oh, so fearless
Oh, so fearless
Oh, yeah



Cell block Tango
theme: cris.

He had it coming,he had it coming
He took a flower in its prime
And then he used it,and he abused it
It was a murder but not a crime!

They had it comin', they had it comin'
They had it comin' all along
Cause if they used us And they abused us
How could you tell us that we were wrong?


He had it coming, he had it coming
He only had himself to blame
If you'd have been there, if you'd have seen it
I betcha you would have done the same!




Above and Bellow
theme:mafer.


Sometimes I feel
Like I wanna leave this place for good
Under the ground
I'll live down there without a sound
And never hear
These hissing voices all the same
I'll disappear
Causing living makes me feel ashamed


I must believe
There's more above us and below
I must believe
Stranded with this bitch called hope
It keeps me here
When all I wanna do is go
It keeps me here
When all I wanna do is disappear


If this is it
When all we have and ever will
If this is it
Time is running out and standing still
I'll leave today
Cause there's nothing left to keep me here
I'll fade away
I'll turn my back and disappear

SAW



It`s not the knife you bleed on.
It`s not the cancer in your bones.
It`s not the sunrise choking.
It`s not the blood red moon alone.
It`s not the way you look dead.
It`s not the silent season.
It`s not the suffer intense.
It`s not the life you feed on.

I was built around your heart.

Let the right one in.

jueves, 24 de diciembre de 2009

Sick not to hurt, I want to watch the world burn.

boceto:



pintao con rotus:


y mañana lo acabo enteror...

art trade con Quizas C:


mi postal de navidad:



otro art trade:


random:



mi regalo del amigo invisible:




Que bonitas las armas de la enciclopedia que me ha regalado Cristina.
I DREAM REVOLVER.

miércoles, 23 de diciembre de 2009

repungnante

bocetillos de Gabriel:



St. Michael:


Harold de joven estrangulando a un tipo:


st michael:


st. michael, no tenia papel asi que lo dibuje en un panfleto ,cuando estaba en Brujas: